A MAN DRIVES ALONG THE PACIFIC COAST IN THE RAIN WITHOUT THE USE OF THE VEHICLE’S WINDSHIELD WIPERS UNTIL HE ARRIVES AT THE END OF THE ROAD, HE EXITS THE VEHICLE AND TIMES HIS SPRINT TO THE PACIFIC OCEAN TO CORRESPOND WITH THE CESSATION OF THE DOOR AJAR ALARM.

let us never mutterI care not for your needsas this didactic presses forth

A willful pursuit of an escape from this driveto ride off into the sunsetto eliminate myself from further possibilitiesto kill the dream

children of tomorrow hear metwo things I have for thine minds:

- abuse your bodies in all unsupervised circumstances no exceptions

- kill all of your dreams along the county line road between dream and nightmare counties

for all of my dreams are nightmareslooking through thediaphanous intersticesthat they are

allow me to speak of transparencymy younglings

the pursuit ofthat which is just beyond

comesit before mecrossed legged as you have been conditioned

in a moment I will tell youI am breathlessbehinda conversationabout the elusiveness of artistry

but nowhear my voice crackle this nugget

they are smashing atoms somewheretoday

I am heredrinking tea & educating

somewhere they smash atoms

I ponder now theneed to settle for this my drrrreeeeaaaammmmmm....

awareness strikes thin layers of my skin,eyelids, nails, and cartilagethat there ismy own equivalent of the Higgs Boson

at timesthere is a distance in my work

an impenetrable silk

and you should ask yourselvesmy combinations of heads and heartswhat is this intention

could it be that there is nothingbeyondbeyondI cannot tell you so

I can tell you thatin the westthere are spacesthat are definedand protectedby unblemished brass knobs